So we always joked around about the fact that we wanted a big family, but each child must come with a new financial accomplishment, management was our first one. Shortly after accepting a position and moving once again, this time on the companies dime. Amanda stopped working and became pregnant with our second child, Ryder.
If you have not figured out yet where Triple "R" came from... I figure I am safe with this title, if it is me and the boys we got three, f we have one more? We still have triple "R"! My Dream is to eventually own a small ranch to raise my family on. One thing I always wanted as a boy was a horse, I would like to make that dream a reality for my kids.
So Ryder was the complete opposite of Robby. Even though I was terrified of another round of hospital hell, this time Ryder was quick, easy and for me at least painless. We jumped straight into the C-section, and it was scheduled for a time other than the middle of the night. We how up bright and early and go get read for surgery. I was concerned about the jokers they had doing the procedure, since they spent the whole time cracking jokes and talking about their life out of work! The anesthesiologist even 
offered me a hit off the oxygen jokingly... I Hope...
offered me a hit off the oxygen jokingly... I Hope... Anyways 20 minutes later they plop another baby in my arms and send me back to the room, while they close up Amanda. I was impressed to say the least.
Now there was one thing that was different between Robby and Ryder.. Robby was a very quite baby.....
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